Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 1618

Chapter 1618: The Stolen Destiny

[Small Retcon: I said Buddhism’s Primals were not summoned, but I changed it.]

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A light covered Wu Hong, and her expression turned grave. A part of [Existence] resembled smear paint. The worst part is that she did not catch it when using the observation technique. The green water surrounded her, and the paint slowly faded, leaving the child graffiti.

"Thank you," Wu Hong said as she exhaled.

"If you use those seals again, not even the items in the exchange list can save you. You’ll have no choice but to reincarnate to recuperate your potential," Maitreya warned.

"I understand."

"Good. What do you want to do with the title?"

"I’ll keep it."

"Well, it’s your prerogative," Maitreya nodded. "The [History Lock] should safeguard the information for a while, but I doubt it will preserve it forever. Use that time to improve your strength; it’s in your best interest to establish the third transcendent foundation as soon as possible."

"I will."

"Speaking of the third foundation, make sure it’s unique and suited to your Dao and path. I know you two are a couple now, but don’t lose your individuality."

Wu Hong nodded, and Maitreya gave her a look before looking at Wang Wei. "I’m willing to safeguard you during your Time Nexus — if you trust me enough."

"It will be an honor," Wang Wei nodded.

Maitreya finished her secret communication with these two before focusing on Kong and his people. "I won’t apologize for saving to protect you. This is what it’s like to be the Destiny Chosen of a Source Chaos World, and believe me when I say things will be worse. You should prepare yourself to possibly lose everything in the process."

"I am aware and prepared for the consequences," Kong said calmly.

"Good. As for you, Lin Fan, you don’t have to worry about anything. I understand the machination of fate and know you are just a pawn in a much larger cog."

"Thank you, Saint," Lin Fan said while smiling wryly.

The enormous golden eyes stopped looking at people individually and focused on the group. "The disaster will start in exactly 2300 Yuan Epoch, and I will be reorganizing the Heavenly Court in a true resistance force. You have all received the benefit from it, and it’s time to truly repay it. Everybody has 100 Yuan Epoch to organize 25% of your military force and bring it to serve."

Everybody resisted the urge to cry out in outrage, but a few people could not help but show a pained look, one that Maitreya ignored. They only sent less than 10% of their people to the court. Above all, while the upper echelons occupied the spots with the most benefits, it was the disciples with little to no potential who were sent to join the Divine Soldier or Divine General Division.

"Black Chess."

"Yes, Saint," Old Man Black Chess took one step forward.

"You must recruit 25% from your inner members, and also recruit five times that number from the outer members."

A deep pain flashed in the old man’s heart, but he kept his facial expression neutral. "Saint, it’s not that I don’t want to, but you know how unfettered these loose cultivators are." Even with the previous incentives, it took him a great deal of effort to establish the so-called Scout Regiment.

"I know, so just do your best. Once the time arrives, I will recruit them myself if you don’t meet the number," Maitreya replied, ensuring her words spread to all the other cultivators still kneeling on the floor.

"Then, it will be done."

"Qiyuan," Maitreya said. "I see that your spirit has been rejuvenated."

"Indeed."

"Good. You did a great job conducting the last war, so I will name you the Grand Strategist for the disaster, and you’ll lead the war room. From now on, your words are military law, meaning they are absolute."

"I will do my best."

"Ye Guang."

"Yes, Saint," responded an elderly man dressed in all black. The Ye Ancestor from the union had one defining feature: extreme handsome. If not for the fact that he chose to maintain an elderly appearance, this man would topple kingdoms with his beauty.

"You pride yourself on being cunning and shifty, so use it for good. You will be the Second-in-Command of the War Room."

"As you wish," Ye Guang said, a bit embarrassed. She didn’t have to call him out like that.

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